I fell hard and fast for my ex, and always knew that the break-up, if there ever was one, would be just as intense. This does not make it any easier to deal with now that it is a reality.
We were together almost two years, long-distance for the first year. During which he cut all contact for three months, leaving me seriously wondering if he was dead.
While he was gone I was able to take a step back and realise how manipulative he was. I have a self-help book that sets out the hallmarks of the manipulator. He scores 30 characteristics out of 30... A textbook case. Blackmail: check. Constant belittling of everyone around him: check. Barely comprehensible, murky communication: check.
When he resurfaced begging for me to take him back, I did. Against the advice of my friends and some family members. For a variety of reasons, I had to go there. And have come out the other side, seven months later.
As those months went by he indeed showed himself to be manipulative. A bully. And a dictator. He was all-consuming, and I let him steamroller everything in his path.
Rather than the humility he should have shown after what he did, he showed blatant disregard for me and my feelings. He made it very clear that I came after his work (or whatever else he was engaged in for 11 hours a day). Yet did not pay his share of the rent (long cock-and-bull story).
He started to call me names and criticise me continuously. Keeping my remaining self-worth afloat was a daily combat. Tooth and nail.
He systematically hated everything I love, from my family and friends to my late childhood dog and my new handbag.
This was still not enough to push me over the edge. It took "surprise" tax arrears which could have had the bailiffs round. I gave him an ultimatum to be honest with me about his finances, or move out within five days. He made his choice.
I have seen him twice since, when he came over to pick up some belongings. The second time I was struck (in a detached way though) by the animal magnetism that got me addicted to him in the first place.
Wow I didn't mean to write such a long post. I suppose I am posting partly to vent. Plenty more where that came from!
After all that, I would like to hear from anyone here who has been in a similar situation. I'd welcome any input that might help me get past these events. And over the after-effects of a powerful but irrational addiction.
Thank you for your time, Ladies.